Syndrome Poems - Poems about Syndrome

toe tag flutters she leans in for selfies— sad-face emoji ...

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A condition affecting many current politicans And rouge world influencers.'...

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Striving to be happy all the time is unrealistic ...

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Someone near and dear to me Has a child with Downs Syndrome, Who, more often than not Is beyond difficult to control. The little boy is six years old But acts as if he’s two, He can’t speak at all, just yells a lot Throwing wild tantrums until he’s blue. He likes throwing things around As if everything’s a toy, And has...

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It’s time we become aware of this syndrome lie: “The more things change; the more they stay the same.” Use your NI to simply check out this scamming phrase; Are not change and same oxymoronic juxtapositions?! Let us not be disillusioned and disrespected unto ourselves And our Ancestors who have done so much over the centuries To ensure that our slave-like...

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I walk o u t... I am lost in unapproachable light—a spectral broth I am tasting the screaming silence—the archetypal observer dissects my essence-fossil Passion a seismic rupture between life/death/rebirth gnaws at my marrow This dilemma-kudzu coils tight, constricting tomorrow's breath Death stalks me, a shadow with obsidian fangs Sin's fruit—a parasitic putrefaction— erupts in my gut I am spewing maggot-guilt crawls through my veins I...

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On his watch no attacks on Israel or Ukraine Yet they say he has no ‘smarts’ or brains The border was quieter, illegal immigration down Though my Congressman called it ‘fascistic clampdown’ Taxes cut, the...

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visual   diaries  conveying  a sense  of performative persona  introverted  &  private  together   in a convention of representations  imagined & figurative self-perceptions...

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Many never come home from battle. Most come back for war, but not all ...

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Will they will blame the President's mental disability on Havana Syndrome?...

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Last year they told us nothing to see here, no unknown enemies there or elsewhere with secret weapons tuned up and targeted to screw-up minds. Now they say it's Russia, Russia, Russia with secret telepathic energy weapons tuned up and targeted to seek out minds of high level diplomats and whomever stands in the way of a nefarious agenda. Did they lie last year or are they lying now, and why hasn't Russia if it has such a weapon tuned up and...

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It's not a secret sonic weapon deployed by a hostile geopolitical power, it's not a mass psychogenic illness. Its something much more mundane, says the electrical and computer engineering professor: "It's only crickets; the mating call of the short-tailed West Indies cricket, to be specific, (of course it is), with a chirp that’s extremely annoying to the point it can cause harm...

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You won't open up You never did The chances of you reaching out to me on this shifting tectonic plate The same as jumping out an airplane window But you never opened up and now it's too late What part of my faults was too much to alleviate? Breaking a vase to feel useful fixing...

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When you’re feeling like a baby bird, Going looking for your shell, But you know you can’t go back, Even though you think life’s hell, And you know ‘cos now you’re out, You must stand on your own two feet, Come on now throw your head back, And loudly shout tweet tweet!...

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She picks herself up, makes doe eyes. “Duh.” She comes to me, her head-bump already swelling. I want to protect her from all the hard knocks she is likely to walk into. I only hope she can help me cope with my inability....

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